Bags are packed,
its time to leave,
school calls us away.
Some who stay
must bid farewell,
yet also say hello.
We miss all
when gone away,
during break or school.
Yet each keeps
a special place,
locked inside our hearts.
For on earth,
who truly leaves?
Memory lives on.
So during the year,
which 'er season gone,
you'll be sorely missed.
In my heart,
you'll always stay,
until we meet again.
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